Falling...

I enjoy the feeling of falling. That moment when you realize that you've lost balance. That moment you reach frantically for support that is non-existent or at the very least unstable. The loss of breathe, the first loss of breathe. And then fear sets in and engulfs you making the fall itself seem trivial to the monster simply named fear...

I guess I like it because of the plethora of emotion you go through that stems from one simple act...falling. Sometimes I give into it all it to be an excuse for doing nothing to stop it. Sometimes I lay back in it and just enjoy. Sometimes I seek it to put myself on the right track.

I guess really I don't see falling as a bad thing. More like a rebirth.


Falling through Limbs of Trees
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Spoken